Chapter Three
(House Rules)
The bail release hearing went as expected. Bill had brought with him an
attractive bracelet that was locked on Jackie's wrist. This allowed Bill to
track her presence where ever she went. It also had a small but sensitive
microphone built in which allowed him to monitor everything Jackie said. This
last capability was not known by anyone but Bill. There was a good reason for
this which Jackie would soon learn.
The judge was impressed with the security arrangements Bill had in his home and
was also impressed that the apartment would allow her to have privacy but also
be secure. The Shorts paid the cash and signed the papers securing the rest of
the bail with title to their home. Everyone left together and when Jackie got
outside the courthouse, after being allowed to change back into her street
clothes, she took a deep breath and did a little twirling dance. She laughed
and hugged her mom and dad and Bill. When they got to the parking lot Jackie
went to get into her parents car but Bill said no she had to ride with him. He
now had to be within sight or sound of her 24 hours a day, seven days a week.
Jackie's parents said they would stay within his sight as they drove home so
that Jackie could ride with them. Bill said he was sorry but that he insisted
she ride with him. Jackie was mad and the Shorts were very surprised with
Bill's attitude but when he reminded them that they could go right back in and
tell the judge that they had changed their minds and wanted Jackie back in jail,
they grudgingly got in their car while Jackie got into Bills. Jackie started
complaining to Bill right away about his attitude. Bill let her whine and
complain for several blocks and finally told her that she had better keep quite
or he would be forced to punish her when they got home. Jackie looked shocked!
"Punish me" she said. "What do you mean? Bill said he would explain when they
got home but in the meantime she needed to be quite. Jackie sat back in the
seat and sulked the rest of the way home.
Once they arrived, the Shorts came right over to Bill's house and wanted to talk
with their daughter. They also wanted her to come have lunch at their house and
promised Bill that they would watch her so he didn't need to worry about what
she was doing. Bill smiled and again said he didn't think they understood.
"When I agreed to do this we discussed in detail what the 24/7 sight and sound
provision required. Jackie will not be out of my sight or sound ever until her
trial. You and she have both signed an agreement with me that covered this
provision. I fully intend to honor my part of the agreement and all the
provisions and requirements of the court. Jackie and I will be glad to come to
your house for lunch or dinner later on but right now I want to get Jackie
settled in her new home and go over the house rules with her. We will be over
later this afternoon or early evening so she can pick up some clothes and get
her personal hygene things. With that he took Jackie's arm and escorted her
into his home. Jackie's parents stood there with shock on their faces. This
wasn't quite what they had expected and they were now having some serious
misgivings about this arrangement. Turning around, they slowly walked back
across the yard to their house.
Once inside his house, Bill told Jackie to stop in the middle of the living room
and to wait right there for him. He then went to the window and watched until
the Shorts had returned to their house. Bill then went over to Jackie and said
"Jackie, from this point on, I own you. You will do exactly what I say, when I
say, and how I say. If you don't, I will see to it that your parents are
destroyed financially, and that you suffer additional charges of bail violation,
and theft. If you do exactly what I tell you to do and follow all the rules,
accept your punishment for infractions, your life and your parents life will
resume on a more normal course after your trial. So now it is up to you. Which
shall it be?" Jackie was dumbfounded. This wasn't the "Uncle Bill" she knew.
This was a stranger. She was becoming very afraid. Jackie believed he would do
exactly what he said he would, so she said she would do what he said. "I do
have one question," she said. "What do you mean that you own me?" "Exactly
what I said, I own your body, mind, and soul until your trial. Now let me show
you your apartment." They headed for the stairs to the basement. Once they
were in the basement, Bill showed her through the rec room to a small hall that
led to the new steel door and into the moderate sized bedroom and bathroom
utility apt. There was a queen size bed an attractive dresser, a dressing
table, bedside table and lamp. There was also a lounge chair and end table. It
was a very attractive room and Jackie was surprised with how nice it was. What
she didn't notice was that once they stepped through the door they were in a
soundproof room. She also didn't notice the rings, hooks, and rails running
throughout the ceiling and the well hidden cameras that showed every part of the
bedroom and bathroom.
When they were both in the apt. Bill shut the door and it locked closed. There
was no way out until Bill pressed his thumb on a key pad next to where a door
handle is usually found. That was the only way to unlock and open the door.
Bill showed Jackie where the intercom was located and how to use it. He then
went over the "house rules".
1, From this moment on you are not allowed to wear any clothes when in this
house except by my permission.
2. You will follow all my commands or face severe and immediate punishment.
3. When I enter this room or we are alone, you are to kneel with your knees
widespread and your hands clasped behind your head and elbows back, eyes down.
4. You are not allowed to speak or say anything but Yes Master unless given
permission to speak normally.
5. You are never to try and hide your body or deny me any liberties with your
body. This means that you must be clean shaven from your neck down. No body
hair to hide your beautiful assets.
"I have written these rules down and they are on the dresser. I am going to
leave you now to memorize these rules. When I return I expect to see you naked,
on your knees in the proper position and be able to recite these rules verbatim.
By the way, the bracelet you are wearing has a microphone in it and I can hear
anything you say. Once you have conformed to the rules and understand what is
expected of you, we will go over to your house and I will help you pick what
clothes I will allow you to wear in public. You will not say anything to your
parents about your enslavement or I shall see that they are ruined and you go
back to jail. Of course I won't call the police until after severely punishing
you for not following orders. Everything clear?" Jackie had stood open-mouthed
all through this speech. She shook her head and tried to talk. "You...."
SLAP!! Her head spun sideways and she fell down. Bill had slapped her hard
enough to turn her head causing her to lose her balance and fall. She looked up
with tears running down her face. Her cheek burned and was turning red. Bill
hoped he hadn't hit her hard enough to cause a bruise as that would complicate
things later when they went to get her clothes. She started to say something
but when Bill reached down and pulled her up by her hair and got ready to slap
her again she shut her mouth. "I asked you a question! Now answer me!" he
said. Jackie again started to say something other than what she was supposed to
but this time Bill didn't slap her he just took hold of her nipple and squeezed
as hard as he could. Jackie had some protection because he had a hold of her
with her blouse and bra acting as some cushion. Even so the pain was terrible
and Jackie screamed and tried to reach up and pull his hand away from her
breast. Bill brought up his other hand and grabbed the other nipple and the
pain doubled. She could not get enough of a grip or any leverage on either
hand to stop the terrible pain. She thought she would faint. "Again, I asked
you a question and you didn't respond properly. You also seem to have forgotten
rule 4. Now let's try again. Do you understand?" Sweat had broken out on
Jackie's brow and the terrible pain was reducing to a severe ache so she knew
she wasn't going to faint. Rule 4, What was rule 4? Oh yes, Rule 4... No
talking except to say "yes master". With tears running down her cheeks Jackie
replied "yes master". Bill immediately let go of her nipples and stepped back a
step. Jackie reached up to cup her breasts but Bill told her to stop and put
her hands down. "You will be further punished for trying to stop me from
punishing your tits for your violation of rule 4.
Every time you attempt to stop me from any action on your body or anytime you
fail to follow my orders, you will be punished. I will leave now and give you
time to prepare yourself for my return. Remember I will test you on the rules
and for every mistake you make you will suffer 15 minutes of punishment. With
that he turned and placed his thumb over the plate and the deadbolt slid back
and the door swung open. He walked out and shut the door behind him.
Jackie just stood in the middle of the room and cried. She put her hands up to
her breasts and tried to rub them lightly to stop the ache but it just made it
worse. This was a nightmare!!! She would have been better off to stay in jail!
Now she was trapped by this madman and if she didn't become his slave and sex
toy he would ruin her family and she would probably spend another few years in
prison. What a mess. She finally sat down on the bed and picked up the piece
of paper with the rules written on them. Jackie wasn't really focusing on the
rules but it looked like she was studying them. She was really trying to figure
a way out of this dilemma.
Bill watched and smiled. It wouldn't take much more to completely break her and
then her training would start in earnest. What Bill intended to have happen and
what he had planned all along was to make his gorgeous 19 year old neighbor his
personal slave. Little did the Shorts know of the true perverse nature of the
pleasant and helpful Bill. All his plans were coming together. Setting Jackie
up to take the fall for her friends death had been easier than he had expected.
No one knew that he had found Jackie's stash and traded the cut product with one
that was full strength thereby stopping the heart of anyone taking it. Everyone
thought it was a tragic accident but the prosecution saw it as murder once they
analyzed the drug. Everyone knows that drugs have to be cut or serious harm can
occur.
